Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

Therefore, he could only temporarily agree to Su Mu's request, and then find a chance to escape.

That's right, he had already made plans to escape.

After all, there are too many masters here!

Who can tell him why there are four masters in such a broken inn?

If you add Yu Daiyan, the master who can't do anything, there will be five!

This is almost catching up with the number of grandmasters of a sect!

"Huh..." Hearing this, Su Mu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he didn't intend to give up Xiao Bei just now.

Instead, he wanted to frighten Wei Wuya with this unfeeling appearance and make him agree to his conditions.

Seeing that the goal has been achieved, Su Mu nodded immediately:

"Okay, you let Xiao Bei go, and the two of us will go to the backyard to compete alone.

If you win, I can tell you anything you want to know, if I win..."

"It's up to you!" Wei Wuya said proudly.

In his opinion, a mere newly promoted grandmaster is by no means his opponent!

"Okay, it's a deal, I'll wait for you in the backyard!" Su Mu nodded, turned around resolutely, and turned into a gust of wind and floated to the open space in the backyard.

"Crack!" Wei Wuya didn't hesitate, and lightly patted the armrest of the wheelchair.

"Clatter..." Immediately, an iron chain as thick as a thumb bound Xiao Bei.

Afterwards, Wei Wuya vomited from the hand that was pressing on the armrest!

"Gululu..." Immediately, the wheelchair moved by itself, and quickly came to the door leading to the small courtyard.

Then, he swung the chain!

"Ah!!!" Xiaobei screamed, and was thrown towards Lu Xiaofeng and the others.

"Gululu..." While Lu Xiaofeng and the others were scrambling to catch Xiaobei, Wei Wuya drove the wheelchair to the courtyard.

Afterwards, he didn't act in a hurry, but looked at the door leading to the small courtyard from the corner of his eye.

"Huh..." Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng and the others were just standing at the door to watch the battle and did not come in, he was secretly relieved.

"Heh!" Then he sneered at Su Mu who was waiting in full battle:

"I didn't expect you to actually dare to face me alone, it's really brave.

However, do you think you can defeat me alone? "

"I never thought of defeating you!" Su Mu untied the sword around his waist, put it on his back, bowed his waist slightly, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and said coldly:

"From the beginning, my purpose was to kill you!"

"Kill me? Hahaha..." Wei Wuya laughed out loud, and said 633 mockingly:

"Should I say you're brave or should I say you're stupid?

You, a little guy who just joined the Grandmaster, threatened to kill me, are you going to laugh at me to death? "

"Assassinate Qin with the sword on your back!" Su Mu didn't say nonsense, and directly took advantage of Wei Wuya's laughter while raising his head, and yelled loudly!

"Clang!" Immediately, the blade was unsheathed!

"Whew..." A dazzling flash suddenly appeared, and it came to Wei Wuya's forehead in the blink of an eye!

However, just when Su Mu thought he was going to succeed...

"Clatter..." An iron chain with barbs suddenly came out from the armrest of Wei Wuya's wheelchair, and shot straight at Su Mu's heart!

Wei Wuya, on the other hand, took advantage of his short stature, shrank his head and slid down four inches.

At this time, if Su Mu insisted on stabbing with the sword, he could only cut off a piece of Wei Wuya's scalp.

And he himself will be pierced by the iron chain!

This is the disadvantage of this kind of swordsmanship that only attacks but does not defend.

This kind of sword technique is powerful in attack, but once it is cracked, the sword user will be in trouble immediately!

"Hey..." Su Mu had no choice but to kick his feet, get up from the ground, twist his waist forcibly, and slash at the chain piercing his heart with his sword behind his back!

"When..." There was a long sound of striking iron.

"Ceng Ceng Ceng..." Su Mu felt numbness in his palms, and almost couldn't hold the sword, so he couldn't help but took two steps back.

His internal energy was not as strong as Wei Wuya's, so he was knocked back by the tyrannical internal force in the iron chain.

Fortunately, what he cultivated was the Xiantian Palace, and his internal force was constantly circulating, and he returned to normal in the blink of an eye

"Hehe..." At this moment, Wei Wuya suddenly chuckled:

"Didn't I just say that? I have already learned this sword from your apprentice, so this sword is useless to me!"

"Huh..." Su Mu ignored Wei Wuya, put away his long sword, took two steps back, and let out a long breath.

Then, he turned his head to look at Xiaobei who was lying at the door watching the battle, and said in a deep voice:

"Xiao Bei, don't blink your eyes next time, I'm going to use the second sword.

Look carefully, it will be of great benefit to your swordsmanship! "

"Yes! Master!" Mo Xiaobei regained his energy immediately, his eyes widened, and he focused on Su Mu.

"The second sword?" Wei Wuya narrowed his eyes when he heard Su Mu's words, and asked in a deep voice:

"What do you mean by the second sword?"

As soon as he finished asking, he regretted it and felt like an idiot.

How can an enemy explain his moves in detail in a life-and-death duel?

He believed that Su Mu would think he was an idiot.

Sure enough, at this time Su Mu was looking at him like an idiot.

"Bastard! What kind of eyes do you have?!" Wei Wuya patted the armrest angrily:

"Even if I don't know what your next sword is, I will definitely be able to block it!"

Having said that, he secretly raised his vigilance.

Su Mu didn't look at Wei Wuya at this time, he lowered his head slightly, as if mourning for something.

There was a strong sense of bleakness on his body.

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Chapter 63 Three Swords in a Moment, Second Sword! 【Second update】

At this time, there was silence in the small courtyard, and no one dared to speak.

Xiao Bei even covered her mouth, not even daring to breathe, for fear of affecting Su Mu.

"Huh..." At this moment, a breeze appeared out of thin air in the small courtyard.

"Huh?!" Wei Wuya's pupils shrank.

Because he noticed something wrong with the gust of wind!

There is actually a sense of bleak determination in this breeze!

Although he didn't know what was going on, he knew that it was definitely Su Mu's fault.

Thinking of this, Wei Wuya immediately activated all the mechanisms in the wheelchair, intending to strike first.

But at this moment, Su Mu, who had been lowering his head, suddenly spoke:

"The wind is rustling, Yi Shui is cold..."

Su Mu's voice was ethereal, as if he was talking in his sleep.

But Wei Wuya didn't dare to be negligent, because just after Su Mu finished reading this poem, his aura suddenly changed.

From the meaning of the bleak autumn wind to an indomitable determination to move forward!

"Choke!" Just as Wei Wuya was about to make a move, he suddenly heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed!

But Su Mu suddenly disappeared!

"Damn it!!!" Wei Wuya cursed inwardly suddenly, raised his right hand, made a palm, and slapped forward fiercely with all his internal energy.

This palm was already done with all his strength.

Even the palms were bloodstained due to excessive force.

"Huh..." Immediately, a huge transparent palm print came out and slapped forward!

The reason why he was so nervous was because after hearing the sound of the sword being unsheathed just now, all his nerves were crazily warning him—life is in danger!

"Hoo..." Wei Wuya felt right, just as he slapped this palm, Su Mu suddenly appeared in front of him!

"Pfft!" The long sword in Su Mu's hand pierced through him like a sharp blade cutting tofu and made a palm print!

Afterwards, Su Mu's speed did not slow down, and the tip of the sword pierced Wei Wuya's forehead at a speed invisible to the naked eye!

"Not good!" Wei Wuya screamed in his heart, it was too late to dodge, he could only reluctantly tilt his head, hoping to avoid this sword!

"puff!"

"Ah!!!" Wei Wuya screamed, and immediately slapped the wheelchair!

"Gululu..." Immediately, the wheelchair quickly backed up by more than a foot!

However, he didn't dare to make any abnormal movements, he tightly covered his pierced right eye, staring at Su Mu and didn't dare to move!

That's right, even though he dodged Su Mu's blow just now, he was also stabbed blind in one right eye!

Fortunately, his cultivation base has reached the late stage of the master, and he has extremely rich fighting experience.

Otherwise, he would never have dodged the sword just now!

"Hiss..." Lu Xiaofeng and the others who were watching the battle gasped when they saw this sword.

Especially Wanwan, she unconsciously touched the small scar between her eyebrows that was covered with forehead flowers.

If Su Mu had already reached the realm of a master and used this sword on her, then she would never have a chance to escape!

"Master is sure to win!" Xiao Bei couldn't help cheering after recovering quickly.

In her opinion, since Su Mu could blind Wei Wuya in one eye with one strike, another strike would definitely kill him!

"uncertain〃". "Lu Xiaofeng was not as optimistic as Mo Xiaobei, staring at Su Mu's feet, said in a deep voice:

"Brother Su's feet seem to be a little bit wrong?"

I saw that although Su Mu was standing steadily on the ground at this time, his feet were trembling unconsciously, as if trembling.

Wei Wuya, who was afraid that Su Mu would strike again, also noticed the abnormality on Su Mu's feet.

His eyes lit up, and he couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Hahaha... so this is a forbidden move that damages oneself!"

At this time, Wei Wuya secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Just as Xiaobei said, if Su Mu can still stab the second sword, then he has no reason to survive!

However, Su Mu did not stab the second sword for a long time. Obviously, he may not be able to move now.

Thinking of this, Wei Wuya endured the pain in his eyes, used his internal energy, and slapped the armrest of the wheelchair!

"Clatter..." Immediately, a thumb-thick iron chain covered with barbs and a spike at the front shot towards Su Mu at top speed!

"Not good!" Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng and the others shrank their pupils.

Then they ignored the agreement and rushed towards Su Mu quickly, trying to save Su Mu.

But at this moment, Su Mu's feet stopped shaking, and his right hand even held the sheathed sword hilt:

"The wind is rustling, Yi Shui is cold..."

"Huh..." A gust of wind blew by, and that decisive sword intent appeared on Su Mu again.

"Hoo..." Before Wei Wuya could react, Su Mu's figure suddenly disappeared!